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I remember when I was little, from first grade all the way to third grade, I was popular. I had tons of friends. No one hated me. I was happy. All the boys liked me. But then I had been changed to an all-English class because I had been in a Spanish class for 3 years. I did not know anyone. NO one from my class got sent over to English, but one friend that I knew. It was hard. I had no friends. I liked the most popular boy in class and he liked the most popular girl (not me), and it was such a struggle. I was unpopular and was called names about how I looked and acted. No one really liked me. So this year I moved to a different house, a different school, and it was so different. Everyone knows me and I have tons of friends.

So one day, one of my old friends was having her birthday party and I had gotten invited. When they saw me, my old friends were talking about how I changed and they just acted different towards me. I did not fit in and I knew it, so I left. I had had enough of them and I left. I went home and when I was home I had time to think. They were never my real friends. Now I'm doing good in school. I have friends, but I cant say I'm popular or NOT because we don't really do that in my school. We just get along and it does not matter who you are. They are nice towards you no matter what.

I can still remember crying every night because of the name calling, and not getting any sleep. I mean, children can be so cruel. I think that if I knew that back then I would not have cared as much about what they said about me. Now I don't care because now I know who I am and what goals I have in life. All you need to do is believe in yourself, because without belief there's nothing. A good friend told me that one time and it made me change the way I was, all because of him. I will never forget him.